 A Poop * k8 *
The girl with the bouncy hair seemed really nice. Paige. Nowell had to remember her name because it would so impolite if he just called her 'bouncy hair girl.' Paige.
"Ooooh! Those look really tasty--" he smiled and peered into the bowl of the berries. He wanted to eat one right now--but Adelaide would probably fuss at him and tell him off in front of Paige, so he just stood up straight and kept his hands behind his back. Less of a temptation that way.
"He's around--I--" he turned at the sound of Thornton's voice and nodded. Yep. He was here. Well, wasn't this all so EXCITING. VISITORS. Their FIRST ONE. But like--he was being shoved the bowl of berries and told to find Mipsey?! Nowell glowered at his cousin. Merlin, Nowell KNEW it was because Thornton was trying to keep him too busy from hanging out with the three of them. That was clearly what was happening here!
"Well if you didn't wanna' hang out with me--you could have SAID that--" he glared at Thornton, snatched the bowl, and rushed off to find the STUPID elf. HMPH.
He mumbled the entire way.
__________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough."
Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin |